Chapter 133 I’m not interested in knowing about your family’s matter.

She reached out and patted Nikita on the shoulder: “Sister Nikita…”

However, before she could touch the girl, her wrist was pinched.

The girl who has just been buried in a book raised her head, her beautiful and delicate face was very cold, and her eyes were freezing and alienated.

Her aura was even more indifferent, as if saying that “I am in a bad mood, whoever makes me angry will die”.

Such a strong aura made a group of boys who were secretly watching her quickly bow their heads like thieves.

They dared not look her in the eye.

Yvonne was pinched by her hand, and her face turned white, as if she were in great pain. Her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and her voice was weak. “Sister Nikita, let me go, my hand hurts.”

pinch

with a straight face, and suddenly curved her lower lip, increasing

pinched her wrist with some force.

another cry. This time, her voice was not soft and weak, but sharp and harsh like a turkey that had been stepped on its

her were startled.

cold sweat on her forehead. It was so painful that she even wanted to cry.

be painful

her strength. She felt that her

her

let go. Yvonne cried again in pain, and cold sweat fell from her forehead: “Nikita, let me go, let me

hands in disgust. She also said in an indifferent tone, “I remember that I have told you-if you call me by such

anyone steal your memory, and

a red mark

many people

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